Bu Fan was stunned.

"Can it still be like this?

Mrs. Huang ordered Brother Fengyun with a smug face: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you kill him quickly." ”

Ling Feng and Ling Yun looked at Bu Fan.

Ling Yun said: "There is no great enmity between us, but now we are our own masters, I hope you don't resent us." ”

Ling Feng said, "I heard that you can see the swallows on the Baiyan plaque, don't let me down!"

After the two spoke, Ling Feng's figure disappeared, and a fierce murderous aura came from Bu Fan's right side, it seemed that they really planned to carry out Madam Huang's order.

Ling Feng's speed was too fast, Bu Fan did not hesitate to use the Blood Burning Secret Technique, the blood-colored aura ignited, his body immediately leaned back, a sharp palm wind swept from his chin, Bu Fan waved his staff and swept in the direction of the palm wind, but he missed, Bu Fan struck with a whip leg, but still did not hit, Ling Feng's figure disappeared in his perception!

Without waiting for Bu Fan to look carefully, Ling Feng, who had disappeared from Bu Fan's perception, suddenly appeared in front of Bu Fan.

Bu Fan's heart was cold, Ling Feng's speed was too fast, and he didn't keep up with the Blood Burning Secret Technique.

Ling Feng raised his hand and hit Bu Fan with a palm, Bu Fan hurriedly blocked the staff in front of his chest, a gust of wind blew sounded, Ling Feng slapped on Bu Fan's staff, Bu Fan did not feel the strength from the staff, all the palm power was like a gust of wind around the staff, and then gently and quickly superimposed on Bu Fan's chest.

When Bu Fan noticed it, it was too late, and the gentle palm power revealed its hideousness at this moment!

It was as if a gust of wind passed through his chest, and the pervasive wind whistled in Bufan's veins, and his heart seemed to disappear.

Bu Fan's body flew out with the residual wind and gently hit the wall behind him.

"Good!" laughed Madame Huang.

Yan Qi was dumbfounded, the speed of the battle between the two was too fast, and he was about to make a move, when Bu Fan landed on the wall.

The feeling of being pierced by the wind gave way to Fan fluttering, but he quickly came to his senses, and the upsurge of Zen dispelled the sound of the wind in his ears.

"Well, sober up so soon!" Ling Feng said in surprise.

Bu Fan glared at him: "Uh, the artistic conception of the wind?"

"Yes, your artistic conception shouldn't have condensed the prototype yet, right?" Ling Feng asked, he didn't feel the unintentional breath on Bu Fan's body, indicating that Bu Fan's artistic conception had not yet condensed the prototype.

"I didn't have to condense the prototype to wake up from my breeze so quickly!"

His move "Cool Breeze" can charm people's minds, with his artistic conception of the wind, a martial artist who does not comprehend the artistic conception will die, even if it is a martial artist with clear intentions, it will take a while to wake up.

"It seems that the artistic conception you comprehended is not simple, is it harvested from the Baiyan plaque?" Ling Feng asked.

Bu Fan replied: "This is my own understanding." ”

"Oh, what kind of mood is that?" Ling Feng asked.

"I don't have to tell you. Bu Fan said.

Ling Feng said: "If you don't say it now, you may not even have a chance to say it in a while." ”

Bu Fan sneered: "If you really have that ability, you can experience it yourself." ”

"You're very bold, since that's ......?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't kill him soon!" Lady Huang, who was watching the battle, urged dissatisfiedly.

"Got it. Ling Feng shouted helplessly, "You really don't have a chance now." ”

Yan Qi wanted to pounce and fight side by side with Bu Fan, but was stopped by Ling Yun, and with a wave of his big hand, Yan Qi was playing with a cloud of Yan Qi.

Bu Fan was in full swing, the terrifying murderous aura mixed with the wind was blowing in his face, Bu Fan was shrouded in the wind, and he was murderous for a while.

"Take my move, Qingfeng Cut!"

The wind rushed towards Bu Fan, each wind was like a sharp blade, leaving scratches on Bu Fan's armor, attacking Bu Fan's head with the most wind blades, these wind blades were pervasive, Bu Fan's full defense could not be completely blocked, Bu Fan's face was dripping with blood, and a drop of blood was swept into the wind.

"Amazing, I can hold on to my breeze for more than three breaths, but it's time to end!" Ling Feng's voice rang out from all directions.

Bu Fan felt a murderous intent behind him, and Bu Fan turned around and met him with all his might.

"You've lost!" Ling Feng drank.

Suddenly, Bu Fan abandoned the staff in his hand, and his blood-shining right hand met Ling Feng's wind-sharp palm, and for a while blood splashed everywhere, Ling Feng felt a scorching heat coming from his hand, and he quickly retreated when he sensed the danger, but the moment he retreated, Bu Fan suddenly burst out of true qi and turned into a blood-colored monk, Ling Feng suddenly felt as if his heart was hanging, his body was a little stiff, and he felt a suction, but before he could feel it carefully, his eyes suddenly became blood-red.

"Be careful!" Ling Yun reminded loudly, but it was still too late.

A large amount of blood was ripped out of Ling Feng's body, and Ling Feng realized that the blood red he saw was actually his blood, the blood stained his green clothes, and a circle of blood larger than his head was suspended in front of him.

This ball of blood turned into a long snake and poured into Bu Fan's palm.

Bu Fan's cheeks, which had become pale due to the Blood Burning Secret Technique, quickly turned red, and the wounds on his face also healed quickly, not only that, but he also felt a strange power.

Without waiting for Bu Fan to feel it carefully, a murderous aura came from behind him, Bu Fan flipped his left hand, and there was an extra white shield in his hand, which blocked Ling Yun's attack.

He dodged, picked up the staff he threw on the ground, threw out a few drops of essence blood and exploded, blocking Ling Yun's attack, and then quickly regrouped and waited for the battle, seeing that the surprise attack was useless, Ling Yun immediately turned around and went to rescue his brother, he supported Ling Feng, who was about to fall due to blood loss, and took out a pill for Ling Feng to take.

Ling Feng's face was pale, but after taking the pill, a layer of ruddy quickly appeared on his face, and Ling Yun helped him sit down, glaring at Bu Fan angrily.

"Blood Dao Martial Arts!"

"Not bad!" Bu Fan nodded, he hadn't used Blood Zen Gong on people for a long time.

"Blood Staff, I see, we should have thought of it a long time ago, since you have such a name, you must rely on more than just a blood-burning secret technique, our brother is underestimating the enemy!" Ling Yun said with a serious face.

Madame Huang, who was watching the battle, angrily crushed the tiles on the wall.

"A bunch of waste, the old lady spent so much money to invite you, but not to make you embarrassed. Madame Huang roared angrily.

Ling Yun was silent.

"Someone, someone!" shouted Madame Huang.

Immediately, a team of men who were heavily armed and seemed to be catching them arrived quickly.

Mrs. Huang pointed at Bu Fan and shouted: "This person cultivates evil martial arts, and he will be expelled from Guiyan Valley immediately!"

Those people immediately stepped forward and surrounded Bufan.

"Oops, isn't the Yan family allowed to use evil martial arts?"

These people are only three realms, but if they are injured, the Yan family will definitely not give up.

Just when Bu Fan was in a dilemma, he felt the breath of Mrs. Qi.

"It's finally here. Bu Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stop it!" Madame Qi shouted, and the aura of the four realms rolled in.

Mrs. Huang got up to confront Mrs. Qi, but was pressed back by Mrs. Qi.

"Huang Fengjin, I respect you as a sister, and I usually give you three points, do you really think I can't help you!"

"You!" Madame Huang was furious, but in the face of absolute strength, it was useless for her to be angry.

Finally an elder came, and after some arguing, we went back to our respective homes, and the matter finally came to an end.

"You wait for me, it's not over!" Mrs. Huang's voice echoed in Bu Fan's ears.